T had brought them even closer, and Merlin Zach felt like thanking the bloke who had motivated it because T was so close. Terrence smelled good, smelled like a man, but it wasn't just that. No many of the blokes there probably smelled like that. But Zach knew there was something special about it. And oh, Z was keeping the distance between them, his hips moved in the latin style, but his body unconsciously adapted itself to match T's pace so that they were truly dancing together and, oh, Zach knew they were hot together. The eyes he felt all over them only confirmed it.